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Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Glass Wall

by Bhargab Chatterjee

The clarity of darkness
is more than your lips.

We open our hearts in the cafe,
every day, before the glass wall.

At night silence drops into height
like a strong appetite.

The cold smell of stored up rice
teases my senses.

Before the glass wall
all known faces explode in the air.                      

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